Han Mo looked around at everyone with a smile. After today, the School of the Emperor Star would be in charge of Donghai Academy.
He continued, "Of course, because there are many disciples in Donghai Academy, everyone can only have one chance to display their brilliance. I hope that today, the outstanding disciples of Donghai Academy will be able to seize this opportunity to display their brilliance."
"One more thing. Since we want the Crown Prince and Minister Hua to see the true power of our students, there is no need to hold back during the sparring. It is inevitable that some people will be injured. Those who voluntarily show off their talents today are tacitly agreeing to bear the risk of battle."
Han Mo's words stunned many people. Usually, sparring at Donghai Academy would stop at a certain point. Death or disability was not allowed. But from what Han Mo was saying, it seemed that he wanted the students to fight freely. If that was the case, some uncontrollable situations might occur.
"I won't say more. Next, leave the time to the students of Donghai Academy." Han Mo returned to his seat with a smile and sat down.
Suddenly, the entire place was quiet. There was a large empty space in the center of the square. This would be the stage for the students of Donghai Academy to show off their talents. At the same time, it was also the battlefield.
After a moment of silence, everyone saw a figure walk out from the School of the Emperor Star. The moment they saw him, the students of the seven schools all froze.
Zhuo Qing of the Emperor Star school, the number one person in Donghai Academy below the Dharma Plane.
Zhuo Qing walked slowly to the center of the square. He stopped and looked in the direction of the School of the Finance Star.
"Zhuo Qing of the School of the Emperor Star, Nine-starred Glory Plane. I would like to challenge any Glory Plane student of the Finance Star school. Please advise me," Zhuo Qing said calmly. Zhuo Qing said calmly. Many outsiders did not know what was going on, but the people of Donghai Academy did. This was revenge for Ye Futian blocking the gate.
However, there was no sign of Ye Futian from the Finance Star school. He didn't come to the Assembly of the Seven Schools.
The people of the Finance Star school didn't look good. Zhuo Qing was at the peak of the Glory Plane. Challenging a Glory Plane student wasn't something to be proud of. However, he said "any" and the Finance Star school lost face. Unfortunately, it was difficult for anyone in the Glory Plane to defeat Zhuo Qing.
Yu Sheng moved his body, wanting to walk out. He was now a Six-starred Glory Plane, so he could fight.
However, Yi Xiang stopped him. Yu Sheng's attacks and power were not afraid of any Glory Plane cultivator, but he still had his weaknesses. He was not like Ye Futian, who cultivated all kinds of powers. Zhuo Qing's spiritual attacks were strong, and his control was superb. Moreover, he could fly. This was fatal to Yu Sheng. No matter how strong his attacks were, he might not be able to hit his opponent.
When Yu Sheng reached the Dharma Plane, his abilities would change. At that time, he would be able to fly in the air, and he would be able to cultivate his movement techniques.
"No one from the Finance Star School?" Zhuo Qing smiled when he saw no response from the Finance Star School.
Suddenly, a disciple from the Finance Star School walked out and stopped in front of Zhuo Qing.
"Yang Teng, Nine-starred Glory Plane. Please enlighten me," the disciple said.
"Please." Zhuo Qing laughed in disdain. After that, his body floated in the air as his eyes turned extremely demonic. He then flew towards Yang Teng.
Yang Teng stomped on the ground. With one step, he rushed towards Zhuo Qing like lightning, his body stepping in the air.
Zhuo Qing's eyes shone with a terrifying sharpness. Faintly, an invisible spiritual storm descended on Yang Teng, rushing into his mind. Then, Yang Teng felt as if his body was out of his control. Stepping in the air, his body actually fell downwards.
"Zhuo Qing can use his powerful spiritual energy to control other people's bodies." Seeing this, everyone's hearts trembled. However, Yang Teng was also very strong. With a roar, he forcefully broke free of the spiritual energy's control and landed steadily on the ground.
But then, Zhuo Qing descended above him. His demonic eyes stared at him. At the same time, countless vines flew towards Yang Teng. It was the wood-elemental spell that Ye Futian had used in front of the School of the Emperor Star, the Lock of a Thousand Vines.
The Spiritual Qi on Yang Teng's body went berserk. He wanted to condense a spell, but the spiritual storm blew over. He was shocked to find that the Spiritual Qi around his body was not under his control. He could not condense a spell. With a clattering sound, the Lock of a Thousand Vines locked his body and quickly tied him up.
Zhuo Qing's body slowly descended. His gaze was still fixed on the struggling Yang Teng. His eyes were still as demonic as ever. Then, Yang Teng felt the sharp thorns of the vines drilling into his body. The intense pain made him cry out in pain.
With a cracking sound, the vines became extremely hard and broke his joints. Yang Teng's entire body was deformed. He regretted having the thought of challenging Zhuo Qing. Zhuo Qing was stronger than the rumors made him out to be.
"Bang." Zhuo Qing landed in front of Yang Teng, and in the next moment, there was a series of rattling noises. Yang Teng was bound by vines and thrown toward the Finance Star School. A strong cultivator from the Finance Star School caught him. Everyone saw that Yang Teng's arms and legs were deformed, and he was curled up in pain.
"Take him away for treatment," Yi Xiang said. He stared at Zhuo Qing in front of him. Zhuo Qing's eyes returned to normal. He smiled and said, "Excuse me."
With that, he turned and returned to the crowd of the School of the Emperor Star.
Many people felt a chill. Zhuo Qing had attacked and crippled a disciple of the Finance Star school. It was too cruel.
"The direct disciple of the headmaster of the School of the Emperor Star is indeed extraordinary," someone from a clan exclaimed. They had seen this kind of situation many times and were used to it.
"In the future, this person will definitely become an influential figure in Donghai City," many people praised. The headmaster of the School of the Emperor Star smiled faintly. "Zhuo Qing's ambition is not here. Next year, he will go to the Nandou Imperial City to participate in the Tingfeng Banquet hosted by His Majesty."
"That's right. With Zhuo Qing's talent, he can definitely show off at the Tingfeng Banquet," someone laughed. Everyone praised. As for the losers, no one cared about them.
Just as everyone was talking, Yu Sheng walked onto the battlefield. He looked towards the School of the Emperor Star and said coldly, "Yu Sheng, a Six-starred Glory Plane cultivator, challenges everyone in the Seven-starred Glory Plane."
The laughter stopped abruptly. Countless eyes stared at the burly figure.
A Six-starred Glory Plane cultivator challenging everyone in the Seven-starred Glory Plane?
Was he crazy?
"It's him." Lin Xiyue looked at Yu Sheng. Her eyes flashed. Yu Sheng was so arrogant. Why didn't she see him?
"Isn't that the guy who came to our house with the Guqin Devil? Is there something wrong with this guy's brain?" Mu Hong asked his children, Mu Yunqing and Mu Yunni.
Mu Yunqing and Mu Yunni's eyes flashed. They thought that this guy could really be this crazy. When he was in the Five-starred Glory Plane, no Eight-starred Glory Plane cultivator dared to fight him. Now that he was in the Six-starred Glory Plane, no one in the Seven-starred Glory Plane could break through his defense. On the battlefield, he could defeat everyone.
"Father, he's not bad," Mu Yunni said weakly. Mu Hong nodded his head and looked at Yu Sheng again. Since that was the case, he would just have to wait and see.
"How arrogant. The School of the Emperor Star can fight you alone," an elder from the School of the Emperor Star said. An elder from the School of the Emperor Star ordered a disciple beside him to join the battle. The disciple braced himself and walked forward. He looked at Yu Sheng with fear in his eyes. Many people from Donghai Academy knew that the School of the Emperor Star was sending him to be tortured by Yu Sheng. Yu Sheng's eyes were filled with fear.
This was indeed the case. When Yu Sheng used his strength, he sent the disciple flying with one punch. Then, he threw the disciple back to the School of the Emperor Star. His expression was cold. He stared at the school and said, "Despicable."
With that, he turned and returned to the School of the Finance Star.
"So he's actually quite strong." Mu Hong was surprised. He felt that the scene was a bit strange. He asked Mu Yunqing, "Where's the Guqin Devil's disciple? Is he also cultivating at Donghai Academy?"
"Yes." Mu Yunqing nodded.
"How strong is he?" Mu Hong asked.
"He should be at the same level as me now," Mu Yunqing said. He only mentioned cultivation, not actual ability.
"That's not bad. No wonder Hua Fengliu sent him to the Mu Clan. It seems that he has some talent," Mu Hong said.
Next, the battles continued. The best students of the seven schools walked out and displayed their abilities.
However, the people who came to watch today could see that the Finance Star school had offended many people. The School of the Emperor Star, the Treasury Star, and the Flirting Star were all targeting them. The Finance Star students were miserable. They were often challenged and lost. They rarely won. Many of the students were also treated cruelly.
With the appearance of the Art Saint's disciple, Zhou Mu, the atmosphere of the Assembly of the Seven Schools was also pushed to the peak. Zhou Mu's cultivation had improved. He had entered the Seven-starred Glory Plane and was now challenging the School of the Finance Star's eight-starred Glory Plane cultivators.
"Good. As expected of the Art Saint's disciple. The beast he casually drew is even stronger than a real demon," someone praised.
"He indeed has the demeanor of the Art Saint. He's unparalleled," many people praised.
At this time, two figures walked into the crowd. Ye Futian carried the Qin Devil on his back. He found the direction of the School of the Finance Star and squeezed his way through the crowd. Ye Futian had not planned to come, but the Master wanted to come and take a look. After today, Donghai Academy might not be the same as it used to be. Moreover, there would be many familiar faces.
Suddenly, cheers erupted. Ye Futian looked up and saw Zhou Mu defeating his opponent with his summoned beast.
Many people looked in the direction of the Finance Star school. The Finance Star students had lost badly today.
"Brother Fengliu?" Suddenly, someone saw Ye Futian carrying Hua Fengliu to the top of the School of the Finance Star and shouted.
"The Qin Devil, Hua Fengliu, is here too."
"Is that his disciple?" many people asked.
Ye Futian was speechless. He said, "Master, you're too ostentatious."
"It's called being famous," Hua Fengliu replied calmly. Ye Futian was impressed.
"Haha, today, the Art Saint's disciple has shown his power. Brother Fengliu is here with his disciple. Why don't we spar? Let's see if your disciple can match the Art Saint's disciple," a bright voice said. It was Mu Hong.
As soon as he finished speaking, countless people looked at him. Many people were shocked as if they were looking at an idiot.
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